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Chapter 7

Harry POV
I gasped as my eyes fluttered open for the first time in what felt like years. I couldn't help it. I felt several pairs of eyes on me as soon as I felt the familiar shift of ground we were going back into my memories once more.
I am now back at Godrics Hollow on the night my parents died. I sighed. Carefully I listen for the sound of my dad trying to hold Voldemort off while my mother ran me upstairs protecting me. Only voices from downstairs. They dont know yet. It practically breaks my heart. I come out of my dreamy state. I see Fred or was it George looking for a door to warn my parents about Voldemort. "Its no use," I say my voice cracking as everyone turns to look at me. I sternly hold my gaze with either Fred or George while I continue. "You will just go straight through nobody can hear, see, touch, smell, or taste you." I murmur with a soft smile toward whatever twin it is. He just nodded his head as if he already knew that.
Suddenly I can hear the voices that have haunted my dreams for years.
"Take Harry and run I will hold him off as long as possible" my father spoke to my mother just a flight of stairs down. Footsteps could be heard from just outside the door suddenly. As soon as Proffesor Mcgonagall caught of my mother she burst into tears. Slowly baby me was lowered into the crib that I was standing by.
"Harry, mommy love you always remeber that, mommy loves you" my beautiful mother murmured into my ear. I let a silent tear roll down my face. At least this time I have many people to comfort me.
I look up as Voldemort enters the room. "Not Harry, please not Harry! Kill me instead" my mother screamed with such a deep love for me.
"Your wish is my command" Voldemort screeched with excitement as he killed my mother, my lovely caring mother. Voldemort then turned to baby me. "Oh the trouble you caused me! Your time ends now" Voldemort practically sneered into my baby self. We then left entering the next memory.